A walk to IP...err...Temasek tower...aargh I meant, remember

Slow down,
Your footsteps hurried,
Slow down, slow down.

Play along,
As the breeze flirts with your tresses
Ticklish like fingers of babies.

Savor,
The sunshine warm caressing your skin
Coyly imploring for just a smile.

Look,
Into the eyes of towers high,
That reflect the soul of the bright blue sky.

Inhale,
The fresh gust of air,
It’s yet unparalleled by designer perfumes...

Any stroll could be your last
But take it like your first
And pray,
Pray that it lasts long,
If not in time,
At least in memory.

(Inspired by the quick tea-break strolls that we all love to take once in a while :))